The Cat
This is our cat (Philo) that we had for only a week. Christina wanted a cat so I said ok and she started looking in the newspaper for free cats. She found one and called and so we went to go pick it up. The lady that had the cat, was like one of those ladies that are on the news all the time who have like a million cats, and their neighbors are always calling ASPCA. Anyway, after we got it, we found out that it was a sickly cat. We didn't want Bishop to get any weird diseases and we couldn't afford to take it to the vet, so we decided to get rid of it. We didn't want to take it to the pound, because we didn't want it to be put to sleep. So we decided to take it back to the lady that we got it from. Late that night we drove out there and I was holding the cat and Christina was driving. Just before we got there Christina turned off the lights and I got ready. The house was in the middle between an old house (that she said that she lived in when was a teenager) and a shed thing. The cats that the lady had, lived under the shed. We drove up and I jumped out, I was really nervous, because I could see them cooking or something through their window, and then this dog appeared out of nowhere between the house and the shed and started barking. I jumped, but I knew what I had to do. I ran. I threw the cat near the shed and started to run back to the car, I found out later that the cat started to follow me back to the car. I jumped in and Christina peeled out, I think the rocks hit the dog and the cat. We drove for a long time and the dog still followed us. Then on the way back home we hit another cat, but that's a different story.
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